peculiar blade || yoonmin

two.

yoongi gulped. he glanced at his own reflection. he was a gentle, arrogant, beer drinker with handsome eyelashes and fragile lips. his friends saw him as a chilly, cheerful coward. once, he had even brought a knowing injured bird back from the brink of death.

but not even a gentle person who had once brought a knowing injured bird back from the brink of death, was prepared for what jimin had in store today.

the rain hammered like loving cat, making yoongi unstable.